Chapter 1127 Are You Right? 【One】

"Chase, this treasure must be an artifact, if it arrives, it will be comparable to a town treasure!"

A big fierce face was excited, and his body rose to the sky and swept towards the silver light.

"Huh?" A huge Chilong flew up and glanced at the immemorial relic indifferently, with a strong sense of warning.

"Still here to make a fortune, this is a treasure, if you don't catch up, you will never find it again!"

A Bi Fang sneered, and said sarcastically to the Chilong, and charged directly towards Yinguang.

"Hmph, what if you find it, he's mine."

Chilong snorted coldly, and rushed towards Yinguang as well.

"Ow!"

Several powerful creatures soared into the sky, chasing the silver light together, and a few terrifyingly powerful Primordial Relics were not to be outdone, and they also caught up.

They didn't want to try their luck, but now that they encountered such a treasure, they naturally chased after them.

Now the remaining immemorial relics are self-aware that their strength is not as good as those terrifying creatures, so they can only stay and wait for the opportunity again.

Yang Yu was alone, separated from the ancient relics, and searched for treasures by himself. There should be a lot of good things in such a large relic, right?

In the ruins, it was completely dark. Yang Yu walked for a long time without encountering any Noble Phantasm, or it was so powerful that Yang Yu could not touch it at all.

That's it, it soon entered noon, and a round of sun hung in the sky above Baiduan Mountain.

"Well...it's already noon, now it's time to eat."

Yang Yu shrugged and walked directly to the three-headed immemorial relic, his eyes sparkling.

"Human, hurry up and get out of here, be careful that this uncle will make you lunch!"

The eyes of an ancient relic with a tiger's head flickered with cold light, staring at Yang Yu very badly.

"Amitabha, donor, your killing intent is too heavy, it is impossible."

Yang Yu said with a "compassionate" expression.

"roll!"

The other immemorial relic drank coldly, looking at Yang Yu with extremely cold eyes.

"Amitabha." Yang Yu put his hands together and followed closely.

"you wanna die!"

The strangely shaped primordial relic snorted coldly and slapped Yang Yu directly with a paw.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you have passed."

The corner of Yang Yu's mouth raised, and he punched out directly, sending the immemorial relic flying more than ten meters away.

"Huh?" The other two immemorial relics were astonished, and their bodies retreated a certain distance.

"Amitabha, the killing intent of the three donors is too heavy. In the future, they will definitely bring disaster to the world. For the sake of the world, the poor monk can only kill you here."

Yang Yu said with a smile, and rushed directly to the immemorial relic that was shot, and a dragon horn sword appeared in his hand.

"Roar!"

The ancient relic roared, and a terrifying brilliance shot out from his eyebrows, facing Yang Yu.

"Drink!" Yang Yu sneered, the dragon horn sword in his hand thrusting out, like a dragon going out to sea, a trace of dazzling thunder light filled it, condensing on the blade.

"Bah..."

The treasures of the ancient relics became black smoke directly, and were consumed by the thunder, leaving nothing left.

"Amitabha..." Yang Yu smiled, and the dragon horn sword remained swift and violent.

"Human, you annoyed me."

The face of this ancient relic was cold, and a bone rushed out of his body, hitting Yang Yu's dragon horn sword.

"Go!"

The other two immemorial relics also had cold expressions on their faces, and sent Noble Phantasms, accompanied by Shenhua, and attacked Yang Yu directly.

Yang Yu's eyes were calm, the dragon horn sword swept away, and the bone sent by the immemorial relic was swept away. At the same time, the golden light on his hands, the Kunpeng fist crossed, resisting the tiger-headed immemorial relic and the worm. The Noble Phantasm Impact of the Primordial Relic.

"Humph."

Yang Yu snorted coldly, Kunpeng's treasured wings condensed out from behind, and with a sudden vibration, he charged Yang Yu towards the immemorial relic that sacrificed a bone.

"Kunpeng Fist!"

Yang Yu drank lowly, the golden brilliance shone for a while, the dragon horn sword was held in his left hand, and his right fist directly bombarded the head of this ancient relic.

"Bang!"

In the eyes of astonishment, this immemorial relic died directly, its head was like a watermelon being crushed, its brains splashed, and blood flowed all over the place.

"One blow killed Liu Qi, how is it possible, how terrifying the power of this person is."

The eyes of the other two immemorial relics trembled as they looked at Yang Yu in disbelief.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors also go together."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and swept directly to the ancient relic. Kunpeng Baoshu and Lei Di Baoshu blasted the Noble Phantasms of the two ancient relics, and the dragon horn sword in his hand pointed directly at the place of death.

"Run, this human is too terrifying, not an opponent!"

The immemorial relic with the tiger's head shouted and charged Yang Yu with the Noble Phantasm, while he charged directly into the distance.

"Humph!" Another worm snorted coldly, doing the same thing.

"whispering sound."

Yang Yu sneered, shot down the Noble Phantasm directly, and pocketed it, and then Kunpeng's treasure wings fluttered, catching up with an immemorial relic.

The Thunder Emperor's treasures raged for a while, the dazzling thunder was like the light of extinction, and the Dragon Horn Sword was like a real dragon, smashing the beast.

Not long after, Yang Yu returned to the place of death in Liuqiang with the two Taikoo relics, and piled the three Taikoo relics directly together.

"Well, enough to eat."

Yang Yu looked at it for a while, and finally nodded, inspiring a stream of clear water to start cleaning up the flesh and blood of the ancient relics.

After that, Yang Yu chopped it into pieces and threw it into the ancient tripod that Yang Yu often used.

Not long after, the three Taikoo relics were cleaned by Yang Yu, the meat for cooking, the plump thighs for roasting, and the long whip for nourishing yin and strengthening yang, er... Of course, this was taken by Yang Yu I got up and didn't plan to eat.

The Fat Relic Treasure Technique was ignited, and the fat thighs were set up for barbecue. Yang Yu's movements were extremely skilled, and the seasoning was just right, and his craftsmanship was very good.

In the middle of it, Yang Yu was a little bit back to his senses, and looked at the immemorial relics that had gathered long ago, a little surprised.

"Don't look at the poor monk, it's just that these three benefactors are too murderous. The poor monk is afraid that they will slaughter the world in the future. This is for the sake of the world."

Yang Yu reluctantly explained to the surrounding immemorial relics.

"..." A group of ancient relics had black lines all over their heads, and their eyes were cold.

"Really, I was just talking to them, and they were going to kill me. Do you think such people are dangerous?"

Yang Yu took a sip of the soup and turned his head again.

"..." The faces of these immemorial relics are even more ugly. Is this little monk intentional, or intentional, or intentional?

Your motherfucker is obviously just to eat, but you are still here with righteousness and dignity. Didn't you taste the taste just before you spoke?

"Are you right!"

Yang Yu took out the ivory chopsticks, took a fat piece of meat and put it in his mouth, the rays of light were shining for a while.

And Yang Yu was chewing on the meat, while the rays of light spewed from his mouth, and said to these ancient relics.